Rise of Qinglian

He closed his eyes and recalled the process of Wang Mingmei and the other four making weapons.

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Changsheng opened his eyes and started refining the weapon.

He put the silver needle wood at the bottom of the Qinglian tripod, lit the spirit wood and pasted a piece of dough on the top of the Qinglian tripod.

When the dough turned from white to yellow, Wang Changsheng threw the black iron into the green lotus cauldron.

Half an hour later, he poured a box of iron sand into it.

After a piece of spiritual wood was burned, he hit a spell on the green lotus tripod. The blue lotus on the surface of the tripod rotated 60 degrees, and the molten iron flowed into the mold along the small hole.

Wang Changsheng took out the spiritual liquid, and punched one after another in the spiritual liquid.

The spiritual liquid deformed for a while, turning into two mysterious cyan characters, which disappeared into the iron block in a flash.

The iron block suddenly burst into blue light, and the two blue characters flashed wildly.

Only the step of tempering is left, which is the most important part of refining equipment.

Wang Changsheng took a deep breath, poured cold water on the iron block carefully, and a white smoke suddenly rose.

When the smoke dissipated, a short knife with blue light appeared in front of everyone.

"Did it work?"

Wang Changsheng looked ecstatically, took out the blue dagger, examined it carefully, and couldn't put it down.

A spiritual weapon was formed under his hands, and a sense of pride arose spontaneously.

"Seventh uncle, how do you look at this spiritual weapon?"

Wang Changsheng handed the Qingyue knife to Wang Yaoxi and asked Wang Yaoxi to check it.

Wang Yaoxi took the Qingyue Knife, inspected it carefully, and nodded with satisfaction: "For the first time refining a weapon, you have successfully refined a spirit weapon. Your performance is already good, but you don't have enough control over the temperature of the furnace. The time when the molten iron comes out of the furnace It's a bit early, and part of the iron sand has not completely melted. If this Qingyue knife collides with the Qingyue knife refined by your fifth aunt, your knife will break. You must pay attention to the heat, neither too early nor too late , the slightest deviation will affect the quality of the spirit weapon, take a break and continue refining the weapon."

"Yes, Seventh Uncle."

Wang Changsheng agreed, closed his eyes, and carefully recalled the process of refining the weapon just now.

A quarter of an hour later, he opened his eyes and continued refining the weapon.

For the next two refinements, Wang Changsheng came out a little later, delaying the time to engrave the spirit pattern, and the color of the refined spirit weapon was dim.

He successfully refined the spirit weapon from the three materials. Although the quality of the spirit weapon is not particularly good, it is not bad.

"Today you are just starting to refine weapons. If you fail, don't be discouraged. Novices will inevitably fail. Don't be proud if you succeed. Pride makes people regress. The way of refining weapons is to strive for perfection without the slightest deviation. Each of you will talk about your own refining process. , discuss and compare with each other, it is easier to make progress.”

Wang Mingmei nodded and said, "I'll come first! I followed the ancestor's method of refining weapons and lit the spirit wood to preheat..."

Wang Mingmei and the five of them took turns talking about their refining process and discussing with each other, and they all benefited a lot.

The day passed quickly, and they returned to their respective rooms to practice.

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In Pingyang County, a certain valley full of exotic flowers and plants.

Outside the valley is a large white fog, and inside the valley there is a large building, which is the residence of the Song family.

The Song family has a history of more than 400 years. There are more than 160 immortal cultivators in the family, and Song Tianming has the highest cultivation level.

Song Tianming is now one hundred and forty years old, with a three-story foundation, and he usually practices in seclusion in a secret room. There is no major event, and other clansmen will not disturb him.

On this day, a tall and thin middle-aged Confucian scholar knocked on the stone door of the secret room.

"Second uncle, my nephew has something very important to report to you."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar said respectfully.

He is Song Ziyang, the current head of the Song family. He is forty years old this year and has six levels of Qi refining.

"It's Ziyang! Come in!" Song Tianming's voice suddenly sounded, and the stone door opened with a knock.

Song Ziyang walked in quickly. The secret room was only more than a hundred feet in size. Apart from a stone bed, there was also a stone table and a few chairs, but the spiritual energy in the secret room was relatively strong.

Song Tianming sat cross-legged on a futon, saw Song Ziyang coming in, and asked, "Ziyang, what happened?"

"Nothing serious happened, but our neighbors, the Wang family in Changping County, seem to have discovered some kind of mineral vein, and my nephew came here to report to my second uncle."

Song Tianming frowned, and asked, "Mine lode? Tell me clearly, what's going on here?"

"That's what happened. A month ago, many clansmen discovered that a formation had been set up in a quarry in Qingshi Town, Ping'an County, and was guarded by members of the Wang family. Once outsiders approached, they would be expelled by them. My nephew sent someone to After secretly inquiring, it was discovered that several immortal cultivators from the Wang family would leave the quarry and return to Qinglian Mountain at regular intervals. According to my nephew's analysis, the Wang family should have discovered some kind of mineral vein."

Song Tianming's eyes lit up, and he asked solemnly, "Ore veins? Are you sure?"

"My nephew is 90% sure that it's the mineral lode. If it's something else, the Wang family can't set up a formation and send people back to Qinglian Mountain every now and then. The mineral lode is the most reasonable explanation."

"A mine lode was found in Ping'an County. It's the merits accumulated by the ancestors of the Wang family. What? You want to snatch it?"

Song Ziyang smiled coyly, and said, "Second Uncle, our family's life is not easy, life is very tight, we have not been able to cultivate talents who understand the four arts of cultivating immortals, we can only earn some spiritual stones by selling spiritual grains, In addition to the rent in Fangshi, it is barely enough to maintain the family's operations. The quarry where the mine vein is located is not far from our Guanglin County. A piece of fat is right under our noses. Bar!"

"What do you want to do? You don't want me to take action and destroy that stronghold of the Wang family! If there is really a mine vein there, the Wang family will definitely deploy a defensive formation. I remember that the Wang family has a second-order spirit bird gold Beaked eagle, the flying speed is faster than ordinary flying instruments. It takes less than half an hour to travel from Qinglian Mountain to Qingshi Town. If the news of this matter leaks, the Wang family will not forget it. Then, how will you calm down the Wang family? anger?"

Song Tianming frowned and reprimanded him unceremoniously.

"If it's just our Song family, there's no need to tear ourselves apart with the Wang family, but if the Liu family and the Sun family also get involved, and the three join forces, I think the Wang family can only swallow this bad breath, even if the Wang, Huang, and Li families join forces. , when they come to the door, we can also get some ore away and make a small fortune."

Song Tianming rubbed his eyes, thinking about the pros and cons of this matter.

"I know about this matter. We can join forces with the Liu family and the Sun family, but I can't make a move. The foundation-building monks in Ningzhou have an unwritten rule that the foundation-building monks are not allowed to do anything to the monks in the qi refining period at will, otherwise today I will be killed." I killed the Qi-refining cultivators of the Wang family, and Wang Yaozong will be able to kill the Qi-refining cultivators of our Song family tomorrow, which will only make it easier for others."

Song Ziyang nodded, and said: "My nephew also understands this truth, just ask the second uncle for instructions, and don't dare to bother the second uncle to make a move. The three of us join forces and send five monks in the Qi refining period. It is best to win, and there is no loss if you lose. Well, after all, it is a joint operation of the three families, if the Wang family retaliates in the future, they will have to be wary."

"Which stronghold are you going to attack directly? If you can't take it down, when Wang Yaozong arrives, the clansmen you send will have a dead end. At that time, the Wang family will occupy Li, so I won't be able to make a move."

"Second Uncle's lesson is that my nephew intends to attack the royal family escorting the ore. First weaken the strength of the royal guards, and then join forces to besiege that stronghold. If you can't attack within a quarter of an hour, retreat immediately without delay. Second Uncle means How about next?"

Song Tianming thought it was a good idea, nodded and said, "That's right, let's make a face, don't leave any excuses for others."

"Yes, Second Uncle."